"Oh, I'm so sorry, friend, I seem to have pushed too hard, are you okay?"

The black-faced young man withdrew the momentum on his body and walked towards Su Fan with a smile, although he said words of apology, there was no apology on his face.

"It's okay, it's out of the way!" Su Fan said indifferently.

His afterglow swept over the young man named Yu Manlou, who was still frightened, and this expression was not pretended at all.

Yu Manlou is really afraid of black-faced teenagers!

Since Yu Manlou was so afraid of the black-faced boy, why did he pretend to be tough and confront the black-faced boy before?

Su Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the black-faced young man with deep meaning.

This person, performing these scenes, I'm afraid it's just to test his strength.

Because, the other party may know their own essence!

Maybe it's just an acquaintance, not familiar, otherwise why bother to test him like this.

This person is quite scheming, the Fengyun Dynasty came to hunt for treasure this time, and nine times out of ten he would buy a place to use on this black-faced young man.

"Come here, friend, you sit here!"

The black-faced young man pulled Su Fan to the vacant seat where Yu Manlou was sitting just now.

"Thanks!"

Su Fan smiled faintly and sat down on the ground.

The black-faced young man smiled enthusiastically: "Since we are friends, you don't need to be polite, my name is Duan Kun, what about you, friend?"

Friend?

Su Fan sneered in his heart, this person is thick-skinned enough, and he is embarrassed to keep these two words on his lips.

"Su Fan!"

It's just two words, and it doesn't take off the mud and water.

"Good name!"

Duan Kun said with a smile, then pointed to the middle-aged man in a purple robe next to him and said, "This is my housekeeper Duan Yi!"

"He's a Soul Emperor-level master!"

After Duan Kun introduced Duan Yi's identity, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and suddenly added such a sentence.

"Oh?" Su Fan nodded with a suddenly realized expression: "No wonder Brother Duan has a Soul Monarch-level cultivation at a young age, even your family's housekeeper is a Soul Emperor, presumably Brother Duan must be from some big family!"

Duan Kun frowned slightly, Su Fan's words seemed to be praising him, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Hmph!" Duan Yi snorted in his nose and said expressionlessly: "Seeing that you kid is not very old, his eyesight is not bad, my Duan family is one of the eight wealthy families of the Fengyun Dynasty, and Young Master Duan Kun is the son of the head of the family, and you can get the approval of Young Master Duan Kun, your kid's luck is not bad!"

"You guys are so big!" Su Fan was very cooperative and showed a very shocked look: "Then I still won't sit with you, the pressure is too great!"

After that, you have to stand up and leave!

"Don't don't, Su Fan, I'm pulling you mainly to chat, it doesn't matter to my family background, you say yes?" Duan Kun hurriedly grabbed Su Fan and said, and then he turned to Duan Yi and said: "Uncle Yi, how did I tell you when I came, don't put up a fight with others when you go out, not everyone knows about the Fengyun Dynasty and our Duan family, you see, didn't it almost scare people?"

"Flutter!"

At this time, a young girl sitting around Duan Kun couldn't help but laugh.

The other people nearby also had some smiles on their faces, but no one dared to say anything.

And Duan Yi also had a strange look on his face, his young master just wanted to tease this young man to play, how could it seem that the fake show was really done, but he didn't think too much, he could only respond respectfully: "I'm sorry young master, it's the slave who talks too much, please punish the young master!"

"What is the punishment, just pay attention in the future!"

Duan Kun waved his hand and said, he naturally wouldn't really punish Duan Yi, after all, it was just a gamble between him and several other boys and girls, just a game.

However, what made Duan Kun very puzzled was that Su Fan didn't show the slightest timidity when he saw a Soul Emperor powerhouse like Duan Yi, which gave him a very unreal feeling.

He didn't believe that Su Fan's level was higher than that of the Soul Emperor, because even if he had a system, it would be impossible to raise it to such a high level in more than ten years, unless Su Fan was from the Middle Domain.

However, it was obvious that Su Fan was not from the Middle Domain, otherwise how could he come to fight for such a low-level treasure.

Duan Kun's heart was secretly wary, he felt that this Su Fan might not be simple.

"Thank you Young Master Duan Kun for your grace of not punishing!" Duan Yi said respectfully, and then saw his expression move, as if he sensed something, and continued: "Young Master Duan Kun, the people from the Divine Treasure Pavilion seem to be coming soon, I'll go to Gukou to meet them!"

"Well, let's go!" Duan Kun waved his hand.

"Yes, the minions are retired!"

Duan Yi said respectfully, and then the figure flickered and disappeared.

What a speed!

Su Fan was slightly shocked in his heart, he found that when Duan Yi left, his consciousness couldn't catch the other party at all.

There were no fluctuations in the air, as if the man had disappeared out of thin air.

The Soul Emperor is strong, it is actually terrifying to this extent?

"The old man is finally gone, and he almost didn't suffocate the young master to death!" a teenager shouted.

"Hey, this place doesn't have a store in front of the village or behind it, I really don't know why we were called here, it's better to sleep comfortably at home, and there is a maid to warm the bed!" another person complained.

"Didn't everyone in the family say that they came here to get treasure!"

"Come on, what can the treasure of a high-level soul monarch be, the treasures on my body are estimated to be worth more than this treasure!"

......

After Duan Yi left, many people in the Fengyun Dynasty's monk team immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere in the team suddenly became hot.

The speaker had no intention of listening, Su Fan's eyes lit up, and he secretly observed the team, and he found that there were almost no older monks in this team, basically teenagers and girls.

These young boys and girls are all dressed very gorgeously, and at first glance they are all children of rich families, and the cultivation of these people is also very good, and they are basically soul masters.

Su Fan secretly praised, the foundation of the dynasty is really not covered, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old soul master, in the Tailing Sect, is definitely a genius admired by thousands of people, but in the dynasty, it is just an ordinary qualification.

At this moment, Duan Kun stretched out his head and asked, "Su Fan, which country are you from?"

"Tianlin Country!"

Su Fan didn't hide it, and said it directly.

"Tianlin Kingdom!?"

Duan Kun was a little disappointed when he heard this answer, he thought that Su Fan was at least from a larger country like Yan Country or Huoluan Country, but he didn't want the other party to be from the weakest Tianlin Country.

He had heard that the strongest sect in the Tianlin Kingdom was only nine ranks, which was only a little stronger than the non-entry.

Several teenagers and girls sitting beside Duan Kun and Su Fan heard that Su Fan was actually a monk from Tianlin Kingdom, and their faces showed undisguised mockery.

They could see that Su Fan's age was much younger than them, and coupled with Su Fan's background, they deduced that the other party's true strength was only a soul warrior at most.

Moreover, it is the lowest level of the soul warriors.

(End of chapter)